Now, it seemed as if she did, but in the same way that he had been too terrified to speak to her, too terrified to kiss her, he could not bring himsel...f to make a move past the safe place they were now.They had spoken about sex once or twice, but only in the context of other people; they had never brought up the subject of the two of them possibly doing it. As far as he knew, Jackie wanted to wait until college, or didn't want to risk getting caught by her parents.As if she had read the question. ”“That’s a wise decision, but it’s going to hurt.”“I can take it sir.” Dezi shouts again.“I’m sure you can.” Paul agrees. “And you take it better than anyone I’ve seen and the pain too.”We chuckle.“Ok let me get an hour or two of sleep and I will call you and you can come over to my house. There’ll be less prying eyes there anyway. I’ll call you and give you the address.”“Okay, see you then.” Dave kills his phone and drops in his coat pocket. He looks at us and asks. “Anyone up for a little. It’s very nice. I like you touching me."I began again but now more than ever I was conscious of the fact of what I was doing and so I was very careful to avoid touching her breasts in case she made me stop. Instead I just stared at them, wanting them, wanting to be able to touch them, hold them and, yes, even to kiss them. "Vanessa?" asked Julie."Yes," I replied, almost scared of what she might say."Do you like me?" she asked.I was confused. I almost didn’t know what to say, or rather felt I. "Let's get home," she said as we re-fixed our clothing.I would have dearly like to fuck her but that obviously wasn't on her agenda. I escorted her to her front door and kissed her goodnight then I went home to my lonely bed.After that night, Michelle confided in me that Brian had been exceptionally horny and he would often ask her if I had fucked her or not. She didn't say what she told him but the following year once again he offered her as my partner.I've told you all lots of stories about.